All Chapters of The Billionaire's Strained Wife: Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

"What is this? Why did you lock us in your room? What are you doing?" Hezekiah wondered and seriously looked at him."This is what you like, right? I know you have feelings for me so you sabotaged my relationship with Liana didn't you?" He walks approaches her and smirks."No! What are you talking about? I will never do that," she denied any involvement in ruining their relationship. "Are you denying it?" he asked in misbelief."You're mistaken, sir. I haven't done a thing, and I must emphasize, I don't have any feelings for you." She felt the cold wall against her back, realizing she had no escape. Kiah was cornered by her boss."You're a liar! Are you that desperate to ruin our relationship? You're so pathetic!"He yelled, and the intensity of his despise was evident in his eyes."What? am I pathetic? I will never ruin your relationship! You're the one who wrecked my life. After you make love with me you leave me behind hanging." She didn't care if anyone overheard them. She was done

Hezekiah felt so tired. " I hope to win the lottery to be a queen," she said. She was lying in her bed. Still waiting for her boyfriend's reply.Deciding to take a brief nap while awaiting his reply, she told herself, "I will just nap. I will call him later." After a short 10-minute nap, she was awakened by a sound.Excitedly realizing it was Sandro, she picked up the call, saying, "Hello, babe?""Hello, how are you? Sorry, I didn't notice your call earlier and text. I am so busy," he explained."No, babe it's okay. I'm tired. we closed the deal with one of the last target investors we had, and she likes my design," she proudly said to him."Yes, I am, but babe. Can I cancel our date tomorrow? I have a very important meeting with my client," he said.Hezekiah felt a little bit sad but grateful she was ultimately relieved not to have conflicting plans."It's okay, babe. I will go somewhere tomorrow too. Our big investor invited us to his birthday party, babe, and he expects me to be th

They arrived at the venue right on time stepping into the lively ambiance with smiles as they approached the birthday celebrant."Happy birthday, Mr. Ramada, here's my gift for you. I hope you like it." Darius said, gesturing to Hezekia. She stepped forward and handed out the gift."Happy birthday, Mr. Ramada," she said with her sincere smile as she handed the present."Wow, thank you so much, Mr. Hidalgo, and also your date tonight is very beautiful," he said and gave a meaningful look to Darius.Darius glanced at Hezekiah, a glint of pride in his eyes. "Yes, she is. She looks stunning today," Darius replied, flashing her a warm, charming smile."Thank you, Mr. Ramada for the compliment," she shyly said."You're very welcome. I'll go great with a few more guests, but please enjoy yourselves!" he said leaving them to enjoy the evening's event."Let's go let's find our seats," Darius suggested as they walked toward their table and settled in.As they sipped their wines, Darius leaned i

“Come with me,” he said, his voice steady but laced with something she couldn’t quite place.“Where?” she asked, arching a brow.“To get out of here.”She hesitated, glancing at the door “And go where?”A small smirk tugged at his lips. “Anywhere but here. A club, maybe. Unless you’ve forgotten how to let loose?”Hezekiah crossed her arms, half-annoyed and half-amused. “You think I can’t keep up?”His smirk deepened. “Prove me wrong.”Before she could overthink it, she found herself walking beside him, the music from the party fading as they slipped into the cool night air. A sleek car waited for them, and within minutes, they were speeding through the neon-lit streets of New York.The club was alive with energy, the bass vibrating through the floor as they stepped inside. Colored lights danced across the walls, and the air was thick with the scent of expensive perfume and sweat.Hezekiah hadn’t been to a club in years, and the intensity of it all was overwhelming at first. But Darius

Hezekiah's eyes wandered around the expansive penthouse, but they eventually landed on the impressive liquor display across the room. A towering glass cabinet showcased an array of rare, expensive bottles, their labels gleaming under soft ambient lighting. Some were golden-hued, others a deep amber, and a few were clear as crystal. It looked like something out of a high-end catalog. “That’s... impressive,” she murmured, standing and walking over to the display. Darius glanced up from where he sat, following her gaze. “You like it?” Hezekiah nodded, her fingers trailing along the edge of the glass cabinet as she examined the collection. “I’ve never seen so many different kinds of liquor in one place. Do you actually drink all of these?” “Not all at once,” he quipped with a smirk. “But I keep them for special occasions—or special company.” She turned to face him, her curiosity growing. “Could I... see them up close?” He raised a brow, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly. “Se